18th-century chroniclers recount the horrific stink of stale urine that pervaded the entire city — which must have been truly awful to shock people in an age accustomed to chamber pots in bedrooms and cesspools in cellars — as well as the fate of trees that died in the Palais-Royal gardens from being perpetually pissed on.
One of these days, America might get over its hatred of poor and homeless people. Then we can go back to having public restrooms. But instead of actually addressing the problems, we all have to suffer.
One of these days, America might get over its hatred of poor and homeless people. Then we can go back to having public restrooms. But instead of actually addressing the problems, we all have to suffer.